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Thirty until Thirty – True things – interrupted.

Well, my 30th birthday is nearly here and I have not yet gotten halfway through my 30 true things. The pieces of me I promised are bouncing around in my head ready to be written but finding the time is the thing. After so many posts around the blogosphere about finding your blogging balance, I should have it sorted by now, but I don’t. But I stand by what I wanted to achieve; 30 random little pieces of me so that you can get more of an idea of who I am, on some level.

The funny thing is, the post I am most happy with is the one that got in the way and demanded to be written, that interrupted my thirty things, is this one about my son. So while I am trying to show you that I am more than a mum (and myself too, really – I’m trying to remind myself), it is the post about motherhood I am most proud of.

And maybe that is how it is supposed to be, I like to write, I need to write, and that is why I am giving myself this blogging space.

But the best stuff, it isn’t planned, it isn’t scheduled, it isn’t centred around a certain occasion.

It just happens.

I think though, I need to keep writing, I need to keep the words flowing, sometimes about random and inconsequential things like my Empire collection and my Poetry-love.

By continuing to purge my brain of the overflow, every now and then I hit on something important.